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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 282: They Hate Each Other

Nathalia smiled and replied humbly, "There's no need to tell anyone. Society has given me wealth, and I'm simply giving it back to where it's needed. We help when we can, and the world will be a much better place."

Nathalia started the charity program since she took over Carter's Company. She understood that money was just money, and it meant nothing unless it was used meaningfully. She didn't need that amount of money anyway while others needed it, and it could bring a huge and positive change to others' life. She found joy in helping others.

Part of the money was from the Berries, she recalled amusedly.

The journalists couldn't help thinking about how wonderful a girl Nathalia was. She was only twenty, yet she understood so much and had so much love in her. She did not crave fame. She did not crave money. She did what she did for the sake of love. She was not afraid of rumors and gossips. She was brave, and she stood up for herself.